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Angry Lonely Girl - June 28, 2011
i hate my life, i scream and yell
the inside blows,and heats like hell
i love my highs, they make me smile.
they mask the ache, for a little while.
They go to sleep, i stay awake !
and dream of days, the world will sahke.
my mind is pain and with pain i see
the black of those screams,
deepwithin...
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Too Tired To Try - June 12, 2011
Too tired to give a thought,
too tired to try,
but the memory comes with the rain,
when the drops on my face stop by.
it won't make a difference if i didn't,
it won't if i would cry.
your words went straight in,
i understand what you intend to imply.
the magic never shined on me,
the luck was...
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Life's Journey - June 11, 2011
A cold frosty window seperates me from life
How I long to be a part of the boisterious celebration
My heart aches as the party proceeds in my absence
Though there is a peace of knowing who I am on this road of isolation
The warfare is ferocious
as the darts hit their mark
By peering into this vast...
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The Oak Tree - June 10, 2011
There is an oak tree,
Withered down over the years
Here lays my body,
Hidden from the world in fear
The fear of nothing,
The fear of everything
The fear of falling,
Like the leaves surrounding
The air is heavy,
A burden on my shoulders
Gravity holds me,
Keeps me from falling over
The...
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Why did you leave me? - June 7, 2011
Winter breeze chills my bones,
as I stand on the hill alone,
a place once was like heaven,
beside you,
but now like hell,
without you.
why baby?
why did you leave me?
I cry myself to sleep,
as I long for,
your kisses,
and your words of love,
so full of promises,
a sweet caress to my whole...
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Tiny Dancer - June 6, 2011
Dreamless nights slip into my slumber
I am lost in the night
The shadows that once cloaked me in comfort
Suffocate me until my screams die silently
Echoing like dying beats of a heart
As it is shattered and broken
Pieces scattering across the floor like glass
The mirror shakes
As the...
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In the Forest - June 5, 2011
In the forest,
oak leaves across the floor,
there sits a still man,
a statue moving no more.
His eyes are of stone.
The hair moves only in dreams.
Cold fingers, still lips.
The only sound is the stream.
It's chuckles and babbling
sound softly through the trees,
the symbol of all
the man fought...
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Embracing Her - June 4, 2011
I feel myself slip away to gender that is alienated to my skin
Though at home within my heart
That necktie looks so out of place
While that scarf makes me feel like I should
The football lies all alone upon the field
While I cling to the Barbie that makes me feel at peace
I embrace the femininity...
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Warrior - June 3, 2011
I stand at my door,
Looking beyond the depths,
Of this long road.
Not a sound is heard.
Not the wind, nor the rustle of the leaves.
But the echo of us crying,
Of those who have
Left us,
Hopeless, helpless, hungry.
We work the factories.
We help our families.
We fight our way, through our war
And...
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A Search for Significance - May 30, 2011
I open my heart
I open my mind
As the shoreline of my soul is ever changing
I look to destory everything to only find greater beauty within
I thought I knew what was essential is now lost forever with that hole in my pocket
The dry rot sets in on a soul set to crumble
Trying to avoid the obstacles...